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Spanking Stories - Carley's Wish

Their relationship was a highly sexual relationship, but not based solely on sex. It was just the "icing on the cake," as they liked to say. They had built their love on a firm foundation of friendship, and they trusted each other.

Carley had received a telephone message from Eric early that Friday morning. Usually they spoke several times or more during the day. But, he had told her that this would be the only message she would receive from him during the day. He had a lot of arrangements to make during the day, as well as a lot of errands to run. Plus, Eric told her that he was still somewhat irritated with her because of what she had done. But, he was dealing with it and they would resolve everything this evening to both their satisfaction. He said at least that was the way he hoped it would turn out. He wanted her to reflect on her mistake during the day and follow the instructions in the letter he would leave at her apartment. Eric told Carley that she should hurry home after work and read the instructions he would leave for her. She was not allowed to go home early. She needed to be patient, but she should also think good thoughts because they were going to have an exciting weekend.

Carley thought they had resolved everything earlier in the week. She had made a mistake, apologized to Eric, and he had accepted her apology. Their relationship was "back on track" and they had several short conversations during the week. They also had seen each other socially a couple of times during the week, as well. They both had learned more about each other and they felt closer than ever. Therefore, Carley was puzzled. But, as the day progressed, she became increasingly excited. Maybe Eric was planning another fantasy weekend. He was good at gauging her moods and always liked to surprise her.

She hurried home after work. There was a plain white envelope on her table with her name written on the front. Trembling, Carley opened the unsealed envelope. The letter, on yellow, lined paper read as follows:

Carley:

I hope you have spent the day reflecting on the mistake you made recently. Although I accepted your apology, I do not think you quite realize the seriousness of your wrongdoing. Therefore, you must be punished for your mistake. But, do not be afraid. I am a fair disciplinarian. You have one hour, and no longer, to reach my house tonight. There is no need to call me before you arrive. Do not ring the doorbell, as you are expected.

You must promise to treat me with respect during our discipline session. Basically, this means that you must promise to do as you are told and you must address me as "Sir." Any deviation from these instructions will only result in more punishment.

On the back of this page is a contract for our session. You must sign this agreement and bring it with you. Bring the following items with you: the black leather paddle, lubricant, any change of clothing you wish (for you to wear on your trip home), one pair of handcuffs, and your electric vibrator.

Actually, you should just bring the trunk that contains all of our sexual toys. Just be sure that the above items are not missing. If any are missing, you will be punished. You do not need to go to much trouble to dress for your trip to my house. You need only wear any blouse that buttons in the front, no brassiere, a sexy pair of panties that cover your entire ass, a pair of tight blue jeans, and a pair of high heels. Wash your face and remove all of your make-up.

When you arrive at my house, please put the club in your car because you will be staying the night. The back door will be unlocked. Bring all of the above-mentioned items with you into the house (there will be few lights) and lock the door for us. Place the signed contract on the kitchen counter, speak loudly to let me know that you have arrived, and wait for further instructions. I can't wait to feel my bare hand on your bare butt.

I love you. Eric

Carley's legs were so weak after she read the letter that she almost fell into a heap on the floor. Already her panties were soaked and her vagina started to throb. She was beginning to think that one of her life-long fantasies was about to come true. Eric was the only one she felt close enough to share her thoughts with, and he was the only one gentle enough, but firm enough, to make sure everything was handled properly. He was the only one who possessed enough control to ensure sexual satisfaction for them both. She turned the letter over to read the other side:

I, Carley, agree to treat Eric with respect during our punish- ment session this weekend. I promise to perform all instructions to the best of my ability. I promise to address Eric as "Sir" at all times. I understand that if I do not follow these orders I will be subject to additional punishment.

Signed ___________________________________ Date ________________

Quickly, Carley signed the agreement with the pen that Eric had so generously provided. Signing this contract was no problem for her. She looked at her watch and knew she must hurry. She had just enough time to take a shower, change clothes, collect the requested items, and make it to Eric's house.

Carley cursed as she sat in the traffic jam. She was going to be late if the traffic didn't start moving soon. She desperately had wanted to do everything that Eric had asked. But, she was sure he would understand why she was late. She thought to herself that maybe, just maybe, he purposely had not allowed enough time for her to arrive at the scheduled time.

Parking the car in Eric's driveway and locking the club on the wheel used up more time. Carley hurriedly grabbed the trunk containing their toys, her purse, and another bag from the back seat of her car. The house did look dark. As promised, the back door was unlocked. She put all of the items on the floor near the back door. Also, she placed the signed agreement on the kitchen counter.

"Eric," she called. "I'm here."

Eric's voice boomed out at her from the darkness. "You're eight minutes late. But, we will deal with that later this evening. I didn't think you were coming. Also, you did not address me as 'Sir.' You sure don't sound repentant and you broke two of my rules already. As I promised, you will receive additional punishment. Now, try again."

"Sir, I have arrived. I am very sorry that I am late, but there was a traffic jam, and..."

"Carley, only the apology is necessary. Accept the consequences of your mistakes as an adult, but never offer any excuses for your behavior. Now. I have some things to tell you, as well as further instructions. Although this session is my gift to you because I love you and you requested this fantasy, do not doubt that you are also here to be punished for invading my privacy. You will not forget this session, nor your punishment, for a very long time. I decided to have you bring all of our sexual toys and the trunk because I have not quite decided all of the details and I didn't know exactly which items we will need. However, the trunk and its contents will remain locked at my house for the next 30 days. You will not have access to them at all. I don't care if you beg me every day for each of the next 30 days. That is a definite part of your punishment. I know you like to use your vibrator several times each week. However, that will not be possible for you to satisfy yourself for at least a month. Every time you are horny and alone, you will wish you had access to the locked trunk. Next time you might think twice before you decide to invade my privacy. There's more, but I will tell you as we go. Here, drink this glass of water and go and light one candle in the living room. Also, remove the leather paddle from the trunk and take it to the living room. Also, if you need to use the bathroom, please do so now. Then, return to the living room. You have five minutes to complete these tasks. Now, do you understand?"

Carley answered correctly this time. "Yes, sir. I understand. I will take care of your requests immediately."

Carley's pussy was so wet she was thinking that she needed to change panties, but she doubted if there was time. There now was a continuous throbbing in her vagina. He was playing his role well and he certainly seemed to know how to turn her on. She couldn't wait for the next few minutes to pass because she could not wait to feel Eric's hard cock inside her vagina. Carley assumed after the spanking it seemed she was about to receive they would continue on with their usual bout of lovemaking. But, this scenario was certainly working to get her ready for his hardness. And, she could see Eric's hard cock outlined in the front of his pants. It looked larger than usual. Carley hoped he would let her suck on his penis tonight. She was almost always thinking about sucking on him.

Carley sipped the glass of water as she removed the paddle from the trunk. A shudder moved through her body. She walked to the living room and placed it on the mantle. She opened the box of matches and lighted the one candle, as requested. Still drinking the water, she hurried to the bathroom. She knew better than to be late again.

After emerging from the bathroom, Carley returned to the living room. She placed her empty glass on the end table. Eric was sitting in one of the chairs. He had moved the trunk and put it next to his chair. Carley walked over and stood before him.

"In case you are wondering, the evening is young and we are only getting started. I noticed that you signed the contract. You are a good girl and you will be rewarded for your compliance of my requests. Now, turn away from me, and kneel between my legs."

Carley did as she was told. She did not need any prompting from Eric. He moved closer behind her and rubbed his crotch against her back and she moaned, loudly.

"Now, Carley. This is what I am going to do. I am going to blindfold you and help you to your feet. For a beginning, I am going to lead you to the back of this arm chair. I want you to lean over so that your butt sticks high in the air. To get you in the mood for the evening I had planned on spanking your butt 10 times with this paddle, but, because you were eight minutes late, I am going to spank you eighteen times. I just want to warm up your butt to give you something to think about and something to feel. And, for now, you will remain dressed. Later, I have other plans for you. Do you understand, Carley?"

Carley said, "Yes,... Sir!"

"Good girl," Eric whispered loudly.

He tied a black silk scarf around her head and placed one kiss on the top of her head. Carley could not see anything. She could not even see the flickering of the candle. Eric led her around to the back of the chair, placed her hands on the back of the chair, and asked her to lean over. Carley could hear him walk over to the mantle and pick up the paddle. He returned very slowly. He wanted her to savor the wait.

"Carley, remember I told you that I will spank you eighteen times. You get eight extra swats for being eight minutes late. I want you to count each swat. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir."

Carley waited. Since she was blindfolded she could not see his arm flexed to deliver the first swat. She jumped as she felt the paddle hit her butt, although it was not a hard swat. She started daydreaming and wondered how hard the remainder of the swats would be.

"Carley, Carley. You just earned an extra two swats. You didn't count. I don't know what I am going to do with you."

"One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six."

Carley kept counting until she had reached twenty. She had jumped slightly after each swat because she never knew when it would be delivered. Her butt felt very warm, but Eric was gentle and had not hurt her. Actually, she had hoped he would spank her harder. Well, maybe it would happen during their next fantasy. This was their first time at playing this game. But, she certainly was aroused.

"Your forgot to thank me, Carley."

Carley said, "Thank you very much, Sir."

"What are you thanking me for?" he asked.

"Sir, thank you for paddling my butt."

"Now, on to the next thing. Do you trust me?"

"Yes, Sir," Carley answered.

Eric gently pulled Carley upright until she was standing before him. He turned her around and started kissing her passionately on her lips. His hands cupped and gently kneaded her buttocks. Eric's lips moved down to her neck, and then to her shoulder. When he began to kiss her shoulder, Eric slowly unbuttoned Carley's blouse. He removed her blouse and threw it on the floor.

"You won't be needing that any time soon," he said and laughed.

"Sir. What about the blindfold?"

"Hush. You are not allowed to question me this evening. Do not forget who is in charge. You are only to follow orders. You will remain blindfolded for quite some time. Do you understand me?"

"Yes, Sir. I understand.

Eric pushed Carley to her knees in front of him.

"Carley, you are being good. Time for another treat. Unfortunately it will be at my expense, as will most of the evening. I would like to feel myself surrounded by your sweetness. But, because of your request for a fantasy, and because, if you will remember, this is also a punishment session, I have to wait for certain sweet things myself."

She could hear the sound of Eric unzipping his pants. Carley imagined Eric stroking his hard penis. She imagined his hard penis being held in his beautiful, large hand. He removed his penis from his pants, but did not remove his clothes. Eric rubbed his penis all over Carley's face. The end of his penis was wet and he rubbed this wetness all over and around her lips.

Eric said, "I want you to love my penis and I want you to worship my penis with your mouth. Be gentle and make love to him."

Carley said, "Oh, yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir. I love you and I love your penis."

With that statement, Carley's tongue tentatively touched Eric's penis. She made love to his penis as if it were the first time. She kissed it and licked it from end to end. Carley's hands lovingly stroked it from end to end. She cupped his testicles in one of her hands, and tickled them. She greedily sucked the moisture that periodically appeared on the end of his large penis. She took his whole penis in her hungry mouth and swallowed the penis with her loving throat. The muscles in her neck constricted around his beautiful, hard cock. Eric grabbed her long hair and pulled her head and long neck backwards. Both of them were moaning as he repeatedly thrust his penis into her mouth and throat. And, Eric knew how hungry she was for his semen. He knew her well. He knew she ached for the feel of the hot semen burning down her throat. She loved the taste of it as it slid across her tongue. But, he also knew how hungry she would become if he made her wait even longer. He wanted to see her lose control. Eric wanted her to scream with desire and need for him. He wanted her to beg him to feel his penis inside of her. Carley again was kissing his penis and making low moaning, growling sounds. He could tell she was excited. She had even started to rub her crotch area through her clothing. That brought him to his senses.

With some remorse and great restraint, Eric removed his penis from Carley's mouth. She tried to get one last lick, but failed. Eric returned his bulging penis to his briefs, and then zipped his pants. Carley was sad to hear the zipping sound. She longed to keep sucking on Eric's penis. She craved the taste of him.

"Carley, I just as well warn you now. It will be a long time before you feel anything inside your pussy, much less have me allow you to touch yourself and derive any sexual release. You are going to wait longer than you ever have to feel me inside you. You are going to want to feel me more than you ever have in your life. This is about fantasy. This is about your punishment. And, I know you would not want me to let you get away with any less than you deserve. Now, you are going to contemplate all of this for the next hour. No, for the next 68 minutes. You are going to stand in that corner over there because you did something bad when you invaded my privacy. And, you are going to think about me, about us, what you did, and certainly you will be thinking about the throbbing in between your legs."

Eric led Carley to a corner of the living room. He placed her in the corner with her facing the wall. He smacked her butt several times with his hand. Carley sighed deeply. These smacks were a little harder than the ones he delivered earlier. And, then, he reached around from behind and cupped Carley's breasts in his hands. He rolled and pinched her nipples for a few seconds before he released them.

"Just wanted to warm your butt a little. And, I also wanted to give you a new sensation. Do you have anything to say to me?"

Carley said, "Sir, we can stop now. This has been very exciting. Please. I just want to make love. I want to feel your penis inside my vagina. My panties are soaked. I think my jeans are soaked also. Please. Please."

"No, no. Carley. I am the one making the rules tonight. And, I already have told you that you are not to question my actions. We usually do things your way, but you can't always have things your way. Just be patient. You will get what you want, eventually. I was hoping you would thank me because I allowed you to make love to my penis. Do you understand me?"

Carley could not stop moaning. She did manage to tell him that she understood. She did not forget to say "Sir" either.

"What else, Carley?" Eric asked.

"Thank you, Sir, for allowing me to make love to your penis. I love the way you taste and I love the way you smell. I always fantasize about having your penis in my mouth."

Eric said, "I don't want you to play with yourself any time in the next 68 minutes, or at any time unless you have my permission. I really don't think I can trust you because it might be a while before I can trust you again. Do you know why?"

"Yes, Sir. I know why you can't trust me," Carley answered.

"Then, tell me why, my little sex slave."

"Sir, you cannot trust me because I have invaded your privacy. You are punishing me for my mistake."

Eric said, "Put your hands behind you and grab your wrists."

Carley put her arms behind her. She could hear the rattle of the handcuffs. The cold steel encircled her wrists, and she could hear the clicking sounds as Eric locked them behind her. She did not hear him place the key on the mantle. She could only assume he placed it in his pocket.

"Well, I am going to start the timer now. I have some reading to do, as well as some notes to write. I will come back for you later. This may be one of the ways I can get some work done around here. All I need to do is tie you up or something, or make you stand in the corner. You are very time-consuming, you know!"

"Yes, Sir. I know," Carley answered. "We will do what you think is best, Sir."

Part 2 to Follow

Part 2 of Two Parts: Carley s Wish (2/2)

Carley struggled momentarily, but she remained in the corner facing the wall as she had been instructed. She knew he was right. And, she knew this was long overdue. She had done something wrong. She would feel better after she was punished and she could put all of this behind her. But, she did wish her hands were free. She desperately wanted to rub herself between her legs. She also wished she could touch her breasts and squeeze her nipples. Carley wanted her nipples squeezed hard.

The house was quiet. Occasionally she would hear a dog bark outside or a car pass the house. Every now and then she could hear papers rustling in the other room. Carley jumped when she heard the floor squeak behind her. She jumped even more when Eric cold hands filled with ice cubes encased her breasts. Instantly, her nipples were erect.

Eric said, "I almost forgot something. I went to Montrose and made a new purchase for us today. I don't want you to forget about me while you are standing in here. I certainly am not forgetting about you. You sure look sexy in those tight blue jeans. Your body really looks sexy with you wearing those high heels. You look tall, tight, and taut.

Carley gasped when she felt a pinch on her nipple. But, it felt different than usual. It wasn't Eric's fingers. Then, there was the same sensation on the other breast.

"Oh, Sir," Carley moaned. "What are you doing? That feels so good."

"I bought a present for us today. Remember, we saw these in one of our magazines. I bought this set of nipple clamps for you. And, I can adjust the tension in them. Right now I have adjusted them just so the tension is rather slight. Have fun. I'm going back to work."

If Carley thought she was being tortured before, this pain was exquisite. Eric was always full of surprises. And, his surprises were always fun and stimulating. Being blindfolded just made all of the sensations feel stronger.

Carley heard the timer signal the end of her punishment. She was glad that it was over. She had learned her lesson.

"Carley. Time's up." Eric walked into the room and towards the mantle. He reached for the paddle and placed it on the floor next to the chair.

"I am going to unfasten the handcuffs now. It's really getting rather late." Eric reached into his pocket and removed the key. He unlocked the handcuffs and they dropped onto the floor. Eric threw the key onto the floor. He brought Carley's hands in front of her and rubbed her wrists. He sat down on one of the chairs and pulled Carley onto his lap.

"How do you like the nipple clamps?" he asked.

Carley replied, "Oh, I like them very much, Sir. Thank you for purchasing them for us."

Eric reached towards Carley's breasts and adjusted the tension so that they grasped each nipple a little tighter. Carley gasped with each turn on each nipple.

"Stand up, Carley. Remove your shoes and your jeans."

"Why? Oh, I'm sorry. I mean, yes, Sir."

Eric spoke again. "Carley, let me help you. I know you are a little disoriented because you are blindfolded. Do you want me to remove the blindfold?"

"Yes, Sir. Please. Please remove the blindfold," Carley replied.

"Too bad, but I think not. I am not ready for it to be removed," Eric said. "Anyway, as I was saying. Let me help you. I want you to bed over my lap. I think your butt needs more attention. Besides, I think you need a little punishment. I think you are having too much fun."

Carley said, "Oh, Sir. I don't know what to do."

Eric said, "Don't worry. I am here to tell you what to do. That's my job tonight."

Eric helped Carley spread her body across his lap. Her knees were on the floor on one side of him, but her butt was facing up towards him. Eric smiled. He took his large hand and rubbed her silk-clad ass. He rubbed her ass cheeks, around and around. He pinched them, and squeezed them. He playfully slapped them. Carley quivered and moaned.

"Okay. Time for another spanking session. This time the only defense you have between your skin and the paddle is your pink silk panties which are quite becoming, I might add. Your ass looks so round and sweet and they are totally covered by the silk. I can't wait until I see the redness of your ass later. But, this session is only to get you ready for me later. It's time for 20 swats again. No more, no less. Are you ready?"

"Yes, Sir. I'm ready. Do you want me to count again?" Carley asked.

"Oh, Carley. You're such a good girl. You learn quickly. Of course I want you to count them. Get ready now. Oh, wait. Let me tighten those clamps a little more," Eric said as he retrieved the paddle from the floor. After retrieving the paddle, he tightened each clamp another notch.

Carley just moaned. She was about to go crazy with desire for her man.

Smack. The swats were harder this time. Carley wriggled on Eric's lap and she counted. He held her tightly with one arm and smacked her butt with the other.

"One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight." And so on until the twentieth swat.

Carley was surprised. The intensity and strength of these swats had been stronger. She could feel the heat rising from her reddened ass.

"Well, Carley. Do you think you are getting what you deserve?" Eric asked.

"Yes, Sir, I think I am," Carley answered.

Eric said, "Well, let me see. I think it is time for me to take a shower. Here, let me remove your blindfold now and give you a short rest. Oh, I guess I will remove your clamps, too! I want you to come into the bathroom with me so that I can keep an eye on you. I don't want you playing with yourself. Come on."

The two of them walked into the bathroom. They didn't talk much. Carley watched Eric undress. He removed his pants and underwear. His penis was huge and stiff. Eric just stroked himself and smiled at her. She sat and waited. Her warm ass felt good to her. She though about everything that had happened tonight. She thought that they would be going to make love and go to sleep after Eric's shower. Sometimes she just couldn't believe the lengths to which Eric would go to satisfy her.

Eric stepped out of the shower and began to dry himself.

"Carley, Why don't you take a quick, cool shower. It might cool you off a bit," Eric said. "I will be waiting for you in the bedroom. Please hurry."

Carley quickly took her shower. The cool water felt good on her warm ass. She dried herself and walked into the bedroom. As the bedroom was well-lighted, she noticed that there was a huge mirror placed next to the bed. And, Eric was seated on the bed.

"What's that?" Carley asked.

"Oh, Carley. You forgot to say 'Sir' again. Sometimes you are just so stubborn, although you give it a good try. Also, I told you no questions."

Carley said, "I'm sorry again, Sir. I thought we were ready for bed."

"Oh, no. Not just yet, Sweetie. I'm not through with you and your ass just yet. Now that I have you naked and smelling so clean and sweet, we can finish the evening. I told you in my letter that I want to feel my bare hand on your bare butt. And, I might add, your butt is a lovely shade of pink now. It matches those panties you were wearing earlier. I noticed, also, that they were soaking wet. How are you feeling?"

"Sir, I feel wonderful and relaxed in a way. But, my whole body is Quivering with need for you and your lovemaking. I want you so badly."

Eric asked, "Anything else you want to add? Don't you need to thank me?"

"Thank you for punishing me, Sir. I feel so much better. I didn't think the apology was enough."

"Well, Carley. It wasn't. That's why you are getting spanked tonight. But, you are also getting spanked because you like it. You are also getting spanked because you are a good girl overall. You were a good girl to admit your mistake to me and it was nice of you to apologize to me with such a sincere letter. But, also, if you remember, your toys will not be available for you for the next month. That was no joke. But, first, I want you to place your body across me just like you did earlier. Now, quickly get to your knees and drape your body across my lap.

"Yes, Sir." Carley did as Eric asked.

Eric could feel Carley's body tremble with excitement. Although she had taken a cool shower, her body was warm. Eric reached in between her legs and parted them somewhat. With his whole palm he rubbed her pussy, back and forth across her clitoris, but he did not insert his fingers inside her vagina. His hand was slick with her juices and he kept rubbing. He had never heard Carley moan so loudly before. He let her lick her own juices from his hand. Then, he rubbed her again. This time he rubbed her juices on her ass cheeks. Now they were warm, pink, and slightly sticky. Eric's penis was hard and throbbing, and it was trapped in between their bodies.

As he rubbed her ass, Eric said, "This is the last spanking you will receive tonight. And, it is going to be a good one. You are going to be spanked like you have never been spanked before. I think 50 swats will be sufficient as your punishment. And, then, I am going to let you satisfy me. I might even let you touch yourself. I want to feel my penis explode. And, since you asked, the mirror is here so that you may watch me spank your ass. I want you to see each swat. I want you to concentrate on the sensation, so you don't even need to count this time. Just focus on your ass. Now, get ready. Here's the first one."

Eric smacked Carley's ass with his open palm. Carley yelped mainly from surprise although the swat was harder. Each swat was harder. She watched Eric's bicep rise as he flexed his arm in between each smack. And, the smacks were still getting harder. Carley felt the heat on her ass and she knew it was bright red. She actually tried to escape from Eric's strong grip.

Eric stopped his ministrations and spoke, "Where do you think you are trying to go? You aren't going anywhere. What's the matter?"

"Oh, Eric. Oh, Sir. It hurts. It burns. But, it's driving me crazy. I want you so badly."

"You do, do you?" Eric said. "Well, we're not finished here. You have eleven swats left before I am finished. I think I will make them hard and slow."

Eric returned to the task at hand. His cock pulsed with need for his woman. He had to tighten his grip on Carley's body because she kept wriggling around. His hand was burning probably as much as her ass.

Carley cried on the 44th swat, "Oh, Eric. I'm sorry. I am so sorry I invaded your privacy. Please forgive me. I have learned my lesson." She could barely speak because she was crying in between each word. Eric had never heard her sob so loudly before, but he was going to play this game to the very end.

"Why, Carley? Why are you sorry?" he asked.

"I'm sorry because what I did was wrong. I'm sorry. Sorry, Eric. Please. I love you. Please stop now," Carley cried. Her ass was on fire. But, it felt so good. It felt so hot. She wanted to make love to Eric. But, he had other plans.

"Carley, guess what? Your spanking is over. I just placed the 50th swat on your lovely red ass. Look at it in the mirror. Look at you. You are so beautiful. Your crying makes you sound so sincere. You have never looked lovelier. I forgive you. I love you, baby."

Eric gently rubbed Carley's ass. He could not believe how red it was and he could not believe how hot it was. She was so wet in between her thighs. He could not believe how excited she was. His lap was wet just from her juices. It was almost more than he could stand. He never knew that this would give him as much excitement as he was giving her. But, he thought to himself, she doesn't even know the whole story yet.

"Carley, please suck on me. I want to feel my cock inside your sweet, wet mouth." Eric guided Carley to the middle of the bed. He pulled her head towards his penis and her soft mouth opened to accept his hardness. She licked and sucked him again. She had never wanted him so badly. Eric took one of Carley's hands and put it on her pussy. He wanted to see her touch herself. But, every time she tried to insert fingers into her vagina, he pulled her hand away. Within a few minutes Eric's penis exploded inside of Carley's mouth. Carley had never heard Eric make such noises before. After he ejaculated, she gently licked all the moisture from his penis. She swallowed every drop. But, she was more excited than ever. She kept rubbing her clitoris and moaning.

"Oh, Eric. Please make love to me. I want you so badly. I want you more than I ever have before."

"No, Carley," Eric softly said. "This is the last phase of your punishment tonight. Thank you very much for satisfying me, but I will make love to you in the morning. I am very tired and I am going to sleep in a few minutes. You are going to sleep, if you can sleep tonight, in the other room. If you can't sleep, at least you can reflect on your actions and everything that has happened tonight. And, early tomorrow morning I will come to you and love you as only I can. Unfortunately, I am going to have to tie your hands tonight because you are not going to receive any sexual satisfaction tonight. I want you to wait for me and want me more than you ever have before. I promise, I will come to you in the morning. Now, follow me to the other room."

"Yes, Sir. Yes, Dear, Sweet Sir." Carley followed Eric into the other room. Obediently, she placed her hands behind her. Eric tied her small wrists together with a soft piece of worn leather. He picked her up and placed her on the bed. He took a soft towel and wiped her body for her. Carley could see his penis begin to harden. Every time that Eric wiped her body, he followed it with a kiss. He must have kissed her body for half an hour. Finally, when Carley didn't think she could stand it any longer, Eric placed his lips against hers. He probed her mouth with his tongue. He gave her the sweetest, longest kiss that she could remember receiving from him.

"Eric said, "Good night, Sweet Carley. I love you. I will be back for you tomorrow morning."

"I love you too, Honey," Carley sighed.

Eric closed the door behind him. He hoped he would be able to fall asleep. He wanted her so badly. He wanted to feel Carley's sweetness around his penis. He wanted to share the closeness with her. But, he decided to go along with his plans. He didn't fall asleep as easily as usual, but his sleep was deep and untroubled.

Meanwhile, Carley wriggled around in her bed. She twisted her body and tried to touch herself. She was crazy with desire, but she was out of luck. Her struggles tired her and even the throbbing in her vagina lessened. Carley, too, eventually fell asleep.

Carley awoke the next morning. She felt a soft kiss on her neck. She could feel Eric loosening the leather strap from her wrists. He joined her in bed and wrapped his arms around Carley and hugged her tightly. He was so glad that they were together again. The morning would be the only witness to their lovemaking.

THE END

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